Fulilian: The Little Master Who Doesn't Understand Love

Chapter 52 Materials of the Holy Sword

"This thing of yours is new! Absolutely new!"

In a large dwarf settlement, or rather a dwarf town, an old dwarf spoke as he held a piece of black ore in his hand.

This is one of the eight major dwarf clans and the first city Lord and his party encountered.

All we can say is that in the mythological era, most ethnic groups were distributed around the world in the form of settlements, and there were very few towns like this one.

"Can you explain it more clearly? This is not a treasure appraisal site."

Lord was speechless. What the hell was this dwarf talking about? It made him hallucinate like he was on some treasure appraisal show.

What the other person was holding in his hand was the black stone he had picked up from the dragon's lair. Lord thought that the dwarves, as masters of forging, should be able to tell the origin of this thing, so he found the dwarf in front of him to identify it.

It seems that this old dwarf is quite famous in this town.

At least when I asked "Who is the best blacksmith here?", every dwarf pointed to this workshop.

"Eternal Ore!" the dwarf said excitedly. "I don't know how many years it's been since I last saw this thing. And it's still so well preserved. It's as good as new!"

"What's the use of this thing?"

"Weapons or armor crafted from Eternal Ore will not be eroded by time, even after thousands of years."

Perfect, the material for the holy sword used by the brave has been found.

Lord didn't expect that he actually found the materials even though he was just thinking about it casually.

"Is this true?" Eric couldn't believe it.

Such a black stone in front of me actually has such magical power.

"Of course it's true!" The dwarf was obviously a little angry at Eric's questioning, and his beard was raised. "Stranger, sell this ore to me! Whatever you want, I will give it to you."

"sure!"

Lord's answer surprised everyone present, but the old dwarf was instantly ecstatic.

"Then give me dozens of magic books!"

The smile on the old dwarf's face froze.

If the other party wanted powerful weapons and equipment or various precious gems, he could give them to them, but he didn't have any magic books at all!

What's the point of a dwarf like him collecting that thing?

"Then it seems that there is no deal to be negotiated."

Lord faked a sigh and pretended to take back the ore.

The old dwarf suddenly became anxious: "Stranger, do you know how precious the Eternal Ore is? Only we dwarves know how to handle this thing. You are simply wasting it!"

"Don't worry!" Lord pointed behind him, "One of my companions is a dwarf."

The old dwarf looked in the direction his finger pointed and saw Som looking at his work in the workshop.

"Where's his beard? What kind of dwarf is he without one!"

The old dwarf's words made Som feel a little embarrassed.

"This is not your concern." Lord interrupted the old dwarf coldly, "If there is nothing else, we will leave."

"Wait!" The old dwarf stamped his feet anxiously. "I have another idea!"

Since I can't buy eternal ore from this group of people, I have to try another method.

The old dwarf's reaction was within Lord's expectations. He was very familiar with the tactic of bargaining.

"any solution?"

“I can help you process this Eternal Ore.” “But I have some doubts about your forging skills. What if you ruin my ore?” Lord feigned reluctance.

"Are you looking down on me? Even if I were to look around the world, I'm confident that my forging abilities wouldn't be inferior to any other dwarf."

Seeing that he had almost finished his words, Lord no longer hesitated.

, said: "In that case, I would like to entrust you to forge a sword with this ore."

Celie stood aside with her arms folded, adding, "A holy sword that can infuse and store magic power."

The old dwarf's eyes widened. "How dare you ask for such a high price? Do you know how difficult it is to forge a holy sword that can be imbued with magic?"

You know, Som's battle axe doesn't have this function.

His battle axe is made of ore with magical properties during the forging process, so it has a special skill of explosion.

But this is different from what Celia requested.

Celie's meaning was very clear, that is, this holy sword must be able to infuse magic power into it, then store this magic power and release it during battle.

It's a bit like a curry stick.

"Didn't you say that your forging skills are unmatched? Is that not possible?" Lord chose to provoke the opponent.

It was obvious that his provocation was effective.

"Who said I can't forge it? Give me a month!"

The more powerful the weapon, the longer it takes to forge.

It is said that the weapon of the Dwarf Kingdom that can cause harm to gods took nearly ten years to create, using various precious minerals, and even the eternal ore was just one of the materials.

But unfortunately, it is impossible to tell the real from the fake.

"However," the old dwarf looked Lord and his companions up and down, "are you qualified to wield the holy sword?"

Among the group of people in front of him, only the elf looked very strong, but it was obvious that he was not a powerful warrior, but a magician.

As for the others, the old dwarf only thought that the blond human and the beardless dwarf looked like warriors, and he couldn't tell how strong the others were.

Facing the old dwarf's doubts, Eric puffed out his chest in defiance: "What? You don't believe in our strength?"

After saying that, he took out a scale from his bag. It was the scale of the dragon.

"Dragon scales!?" The old dwarf immediately recognized that these were the scales of an adult red dragon, and even his attitude became a little friendlier. "I can't believe you have such powerful strength."

He rubbed his rough palms. "But the forging of the holy sword you requested is extremely complex and requires a lot of materials."

The old dwarf didn't finish his words, but his eyes couldn't stop looking at the scales, obviously wanting Lord to use the scales as a reward.

"As long as you can forge the holy sword we just talked about, this scale will be your reward."

"Well, but these materials are very precious."

Obviously, the old dwarf wanted more compensation.

An adventurer who can kill a dragon must be carrying a lot of the dragon's treasure.

This greedy guy!
Lord cursed inwardly, but before he could speak, Norn stepped forward and said, "And these gems, I can give them to you too."

Noen took out a small bag of sparkling gems. He didn't bring so many gems with him at first, and he took them all out of Eric's bag.

Norn simply ignored Eric's silent protest.

It was a rare opportunity to meet a race that collected these gems, so naturally he had to use them up as soon as possible. He didn't want to take risks carrying these beautiful but useless stones every day.

(End of this chapter)